Relax, the researchers had said. You work even harder than
us, and it's the holidays! Take a break! The email had been riddled with exclamation points. And, well, they did have a point. So here Scarlett was, so dedicated to relaxation she'd traveled to the other continent to do it. It was winter, more or less her favorite season, and she'd had enough successes lately to be worth celebrating. All was well. She had spent a significant portion of the evening standing just out of reach of the bonfire's warmth, since she'd developed a rather strong preference for the cold, watching the other attendees and occasionally noting their oddities and having a pretty good time.
All
had been well. Now there was a problem.
She had noticed the pretty Juice Kuhna's arrival, of course. How could she not? The other Kuhna hadn't even sat all that far away from her. But she hadn't been closely observing or anything, since there was nothing especially odd about her as far as Scarlett could tell. But now...well. Now there was something or other tangled around the other Kuhna's ears and shoulders and tails, something pale and wispy and definitely not corporeal. She had no idea what it meant, but it definitely didn't mean anything good. And, of course, she couldn't help but do something about it.
2 - Bonfire